Fic: Fulfil My Fantasies
Title: Fulfil My Fantasy
Pairing: Michael/Jason
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Jason goes ot to lose himself one night...
From a distance, Jason watched him, his mouth watering every time he swayed his hips against the wall. Jason had watched him for thirty minutes, he knew he could feel eyes on him; it’s why he was putting on a show.
Jason walked over to him, his eyes lit up, innocence spreading over his face.
“Hello, sir.” He says, his voice soft, Jason took him in, he was beautiful, he had soft black hair, a face that looked younger than it was. His eyes trailed down his body, a tight black leather jacket, a skin-tight white t-shirt to match the skin-tight black jeans he was wearing, that highlighted his very impressive erection.
“Hello.” Jason said, huskily, he turned the boy around, breathing against his neck. “How much?”
“$20 for me sucking you off, $50 sucking you and your fucking me, and $200 for the night. I’ll be whatever you want me to be, sir.” Jason whimpered against his neck, sucking on his earlobe.
“And what do I call you?”
“Anything you want to call me, sir.” He breathed, pressing back against him, his cheek pressed hard against the brick wall beneath him.
Jason said nothing more; he pulled his jeans down and pushed a finger in his hole, preparing him as so not to hurt him. He had only come out for a quick fuck; he didn’t want to hurt anyone in the process. When he was satisfied that he would still be tight, but not so it would hurt him, he undid his zip, pulling his aching cock out of his jeans, running it down his crack slowly, pressing the head against his hole, pushing in slowly, Jason let out a moan as he realised just how tight the boy was. In all honesty, he hadn’t been expecting that, he pushed in all the way, giving him time to adjust. The boy made no sound, his walls tightening around Jason, making his channel impossibly tight. Jason let out a sound of pleasure, holding his hips tightly and rocking inside him roughly, not relenting on the younger man.
He didn’t know how long he’d been pummelling into him, how many times he had nailed his prostate or bit against his neck. He continued to go until he couldn’t hold on any longer. He came hard inside him, the boy tightening around him, milking him through his orgasm; he pulled out, pushing $50 in his pocket, pulling both their jeans up. He turned the boy around, taking one look at him, a smile on his face as he turned and walked back home.
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Jason heard the door go and smiled, he stood up, stretching, walking over to greet his lover, he pecked Michael’s lips, wrapping his arms around him, taking him in, he sighed in appreciation.
“Hey baby,” he whispers, pressing kisses to his neck. Michael shivered, resting against him more, pulling him closer, moaning when he feels how hard he is.
“You’re so amazing, you know that, Mikey? Thank you,” he whispers, holding onto him tightly, rocking his hips against him.
“Fulfilling your fantasy, Jasey,” he whispers, grinding against him desperately. “Was - what... What did you..?” Michael asked, nervously, rocking his hips against Jason’s harder, watching Jason sink to his knees and undo his jeans, flicking his tongue over his slit slowly. Michael gasps, pushing forward involuntarily.
“Amazing,” he whispers, taking the head of his cock into his mouth and sucking hard. Michael whimpered, rocking his hips forward slowly. Jason takes him down all the way, sucking on him harder, swallowing around him, holding Michael’s hips so he couldn’t move. He was so wound up already, he was desperate to come.
“Jasey, please,” he moaned, trying to writhe against him as best he could, Jason looked up at him, nodding. With a cry of his name, Michael came hard down his throat, falling limp against the wall. Jason swallowed him down, cleaning him up and dressing him again, he kissed his lover softly.
“Mm,” Michael muttered, wrapping his arms around him tightly.
“I love you, Mikey,” he whispers, playing with his hair.
“I love you, too, Jasey,” he rests against him. “Bed?” Jason nodded, picking him up and carrying him to the bedroom, undressing both of them and getting them in matching boxers, holding onto Michael as he fell asleep.
Jason sighed, he had the best boyfriend in the world and he was going to fulfil one of Michael’s fantasies.